Volume 1: Shanshui Lang Chapter 5: Youchuan Descends the Mountain

"Han Youchuan, Han Youchuan. The young man pronounced the name a few times, as if he was thinking about what Han Youchuan meant, and after a few times, he gave up thinking and laughed and said, "Haha, okay, Han Youchuan"

"Who are you and why are you here!" Chen Lanruo saw the young man's robe through the gap between his fingers, so he put his hand down, thought about it and raised a hand again, pointed at the young man with his index finger and said angrily, when Chen Lanruo, who had a single eyelid, was angry, the corners of his eyes rose, as if he wanted to connect with the cloud hair.

"My name is Han Youchuan, didn't you hear!" Han Youchuan said angrily.

"I've always been here!What is your name!" Han Youchuan rolled his eyes.

"Ahh

"So what!!I'm Han Youchuan!!" Han Youchuan yelled at the valley and the blue sky, and the sound spread far away, so far, there were no caves in the distance, no big rivers, and the sound of the vast world was unobstructed.

"Haha, come down the mountain with me. It was rare for the old monk to be so happy, holding the dazed young man in one hand and Chen Lanruo in surprise with the other, and ran towards the small temple under the mountain, leaving behind the great light of the sky.

It was the 10th day of the first month of the Kunwu millennium.

Bei'an is a small town, and if Lanruo Temple, fifty miles away from the town, feeds an old hen and has an extra egg in the morning, the people in the town will know it in the afternoon.

Slowly the weather is getting cooler, this season is not suitable for planting crops, the people in the town have more free time, and it is also a good pastime to worship the Buddha in groups every day in groups to Lanruo Temple, but the fifty-mile journey has dispelled the enthusiasm of the vast majority of people, after all, ordinary people can't fly around like people who cultivate truth, and the entire Bei'an Town has not heard of people who cultivate truth.

Lanruo Temple is very small, sitting in the north and facing south, there are only three rooms, the old monk lives in the west one, the Buddha Shakyamuni lives in the middle one, Chen Lanruo lives in the east one, next to the east of Chen Lanruo's room there is an extra wooden house, a wooden house built by the acacia that will be used to make a bed in the rich and noble family in the imperial city of Zhongzhou.

After Han Youchuan followed the old monk down the mountain, the old monk had to build him another house next to the temple, using the unique locust wood in Bei'an Town, the best acacia can clear the heart and calm the nerves.

Of course, cutting acacia is also a hard work, not to mention that the old monk borrowed the firewood knife from nowhere is blunt and almost useless, just cutting in a large forest to find a locust tree, cut down and drag it back is enough to drink a pot.

But the old monk is only responsible for commanding, and of course this kind of strength work is done by Han Youchuan.

Han Youchuan was lazy when chopping wood, which caused the wood to be insufficient, so he had to build it next to Chen Lanruo's house, so that there was one less wooden wall and a lot of effort was saved.

"Youchuan, get up and worship the Buddha quickly, how can the Buddha bless you if you are so lazy. As soon as the sky was bright, I remembered the sound of a broken knock on the door in Lanruo Temple.

In the knock on the door was mixed with the voice of a middle-aged woman, the first to come every day must be Aunt Li, Aunt Li was widowed in her early years, lost her son in middle age, and her life was very miserable, she was alone, and she made a living by washing clothes for people in the town.

However, most of the people in the town are kind and take special care of Aunt Li, and Aunt Li's life is quite passable.

After a Lanruo temple appeared out of thin air, she took worshipping Buddha as her own belief.

And there is a little girl in the temple, and recently there is a little boy who is lazy all day long.

Every time I go to Aunt Li, I always bring two eggs, the old monk Xiu Buddha doesn't eat eggs, and the two children should always eat it.

A hard-working child will definitely not be able to eat well with the old monk. "Aunt Li, it's early again. Listening to the knock on the door just across her wall, Chen Lanruo pushed the door open, poked her head out and greeted Ruo Li.

"Hey, it's still Xiao Ruoruo who is diligent, you got up so early, you are so diligent, and the Buddha will definitely bless you. ”

Aunt Li couldn't stop when she saw Chen Lanruo's words. "These are the two eggs I boiled in the morning, still hot, you one, leave one for Youchuan, the old monk chanted the Buddha and didn't give him to eat, by the way, the old monk is not knocking on the wooden fish again, every time I go to worship the Buddha, I am annoyed by him knocking on the wooden fish, you don't want to learn from the Buddha, the Buddha likes to be quiet, the old knocking on the wooden fish is not good"

For Aunt Li's nagging, Chen Lanruo is obviously accustomed to it, she opened the door sleepily, sat on the threshold with Aunt Li, and then listened to Aunt Li's nagging, while peeling the egg and eating, when she peeled the second egg, there would always be a hand that snatched the egg in time, and every time it appeared when the last piece of eggshell fell off, it was exactly the same, it seemed that the hand had been watching Chen Lanruo peel the egg.

Chen Lanruo would always use her slender eyes to glare at Beishan. Long eyebrows into the sideburns, like two flying swords, if it were the legendary flying sword, so that this lazy thing can be dismantled.

"Oh, Youchuan, you're up, you don't look at what time it is, you learn from other people's little Ruoruo. Aunt Li looked at Han Youchuan, who came out wearing only a pair of pants, and began to nag again, "It's getting cold, you can't come out like this every day, the old monk is really, if I don't make you a few clothes, it's cold and frozen, what can I do." ”

"Aunt Li, how did you come here so early every day. Han Youchuan swallowed Chen Lanruo's peeled egg in one bite, puffed out his waist, didn't open his eyes, and walked towards the house while chewing, obviously he was ready to make up for another sleep.

"Ao, ask me how I came, it's a coincidence, the day before yesterday, it was the car that I took with Lao Wangtou to enter the spices" As soon as Aunt Li heard Han Youchuan take the initiative to talk to her, she immediately got up and nagged, "Today, I took the old Zhangtou to chop wood." ”

"Bang!" "Aunt Li, I'm asleep." As soon as Aunt Li walked to Han Youchuan's door, the wooden door that was ventilated on all sides was closed by Han Youchuan.

"Oh, you, you, you, you're always so lazy, you won't be able to find a daughter-in-law when you grow up, get up and worship the Buddha, you just eat eggs and don't sleep well, and it's easy to have indigestion. Aunt Li hated that iron could not be made of steel, so she knocked on the door a few more times before walking away.

"Lan Ruo, hey, what about Xiao Ruoruo" Aunt Li turned around and found that Chen Lanruo had also closed the door and fallen asleep. "Young people nowadays, they really can't stand it, they can't get up early for a while, hey, it's not like words, it's not like words. Aunt Li sighed as she walked towards the main hall of Shakyamuni Buddha in the middle.

As soon as she approached the Buddhist hall, the sound of the wooden fish, which had been quiet, suddenly became louder.

What kind of Taoist is the old monk, I heard Aunt Li's nagging as early as when she went out from Bei'an Town, fifty miles away.

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